From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

As expected, the DNA test turned out to be unexpected.

"There seems to be something wrong with the two DNA samples used for comparison." The military doctor delivered the three DNA samples side by side.

"The one on the far left is the one you just took, and the other two are the comparison samples sent." The military doctor pointed to the middle one: "This one is from the same text, and the DNA sequence extracted is incomplete. To put it simply, no single sequence of its DNA is complete and can be used to match it."

"The one next to it says the same thing. The DNA can be extracted, but it has been exploded. All the DNA is disrupted. This situation often occurs in people in the late stages of mental and destructive mania. "

He glanced at the three people with increasingly serious expressions: "The samples sent by these two brothers with these names should be brothers. If only one of them appears, it may be a coincidence, but two of them appear at the same time, and the situation appears at the same time. Maybe in your hearts My guess is correct. Overall, it’s just too much of a coincidence.”

"Although our military infirmary rarely specializes in DNA comparisons, there is no need to worry about the accuracy of the comparison. There is not even a prerequisite for comparison."

The military doctor is also afraid that some people will doubt the accuracy of the test: "Only our military doctors who have been on the front line can recognize a person whose DNA is disrupted like this at a glance. It is difficult for doctors on the main star to see such a seriously ill patient. "

"Okay..., I still have confidence in your ability. If it weren't for your family, you wouldn't have the final say in the Second Military Hospital. Please pass these three pieces of data to Zhi Zhi." Frank said in a timely manner. I courted the military doctor to express my trust.

"Zhizhi!?"

"Ah..., what's wrong?" Zhi Zhi was confused for a moment.

"Master Qian Duoduo's assistant?! Senior planter Zhi Zhi?"

Zhi Zhi felt a little embarrassed when someone listed her titles in front of her face. "Um."

The military doctor stood up and bowed to Zhi Zhi: "Please forgive me for being disrespectful just now. Heroes should not be judged based on their age. Your help to the sentry."

Zhizhi waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no... get up quickly. I didn't do anything."

"My partner relied on lemon slices to survive the battlefield. Later, he was lucky enough to be given some tea leaves when he returned to the main star. Now he can receive ordinary treatment." The military doctor said seriously.

Pointing to the box next to it, which was only two or three palms in size, he said: "This white noise meter is used by everyone in the army. How can you say that you haven't done anything?!"

Knowing that there was nothing he could do, he hid behind Chief Secretary Frank. "Secretary Frank, please help me~"

"It's okay, just ask him to thank you." He put his hands back slightly like he was protecting a chick, and then said to the military doctor: "You also said that you care for the cubs, you are not afraid of scaring him. Just thank him, get up quickly Don't bow like a shrimp in a lake."

"Hey."

Chief Secretary Frank led Zhi Zhi, followed by Luke, out of the infirmary.

"Okay, I have a meeting later and I won't accompany you. If you still need help with the DNA matter, just tell me. The Hillman family can't reach out to the military department yet."

"Well, thank you." Secretary Frank was much more patient and kind to Zhi Zhi than to Vladimir.

How many times did Vladimir complain in front of him that his mother and father had set an example for him, and he complained endlessly. His mother and father like cute, cute, and smart people. He thinks being smart is not a problem, but he looks so much like his father, Marshal Ao, who is physically strong that he really can't imitate him...

"Why are you so polite? Let's go." Waving his hand to Zhi Zhi, Chief Secretary Frank left amidst the constant urging of Zhi Nao's prompts.

"Are we still going to the group?" Luke asked Zhizhi. The DNA test results just now were so strange. I wonder if Zhizhi is in the mood?

"Go, you said you would take me to pilot the mecha." Zhi Zhi was actually already prepared for the two uncles born to her stepmother. Now this result only aggravates the suspicion, some things still have to wait, it is not the time yet.

…[The dividing line that Luke deeply regrets]…

When we arrived at the mecha training ground of the 20th Legion, it was completely empty, and all the mechas in the regiment were still trying to run around in circles. With a leisurely attitude, Luke sent out Emperor Yan to Zhi Zhi to satisfy his eyesight.

Under the professional modification and maintenance of the military department, Emperor Yan changed the original fiery red paint; the completely matte special black paint seemed to suck in all the light. Although it is not as bright as a blinding dog, it still gives people an aura that is unfathomable and threatening.

The left arm that was severed for acting was also replaced with a brand new one. Recalling that I was most afraid of Yandi getting hurt. It doesn't matter if it's a small bump, but once it breaks down, the mechanics of the black market can make the entire Yandi Star Thief Group drink only colorless and odorless basic nutrient solution for several months. It’s nice to have money…

Originally, Luke just released Emperor Yan to satisfy Zhi Zhi's eyesight. Unexpectedly, Emperor Yan, who was too lazy to talk to others, actually started chatting with Zhi Zhi.

That's right, chatting. Still squatting there without much wealth, holding the Zhi Zhi in both hands with his weapon still on his side, he was chatting at the same level as his own head.

{My name is Emperor Yan, let me take you for a ride~ I'm very powerful} This second-rate guy's accent to deceive women from good families is something he learned from the bachelors in the group, right? ! Luke would never admit that he taught him.

"But I don't know how to operate a mecha. Luke said he would show me if I could enter the cockpit?" Although Zhizhi has not received mecha training, he still has basic common sense. There is still a physical threshold for driving or riding a mecha. My type, which only has one abdominal muscle and a hole, is obviously not within the qualifying standard.

{It’s okay~ As long as it’s you, I’ll take you for a ride without him. Just leave it to me, the little things. }

"Ahem! Emperor Yan, do you know you are a biological mecha? Are you sure you can take him?" Luke didn't even look at it, but he still wanted to remind Emperor Yan that he was so excited.

{Fuss! He and I are no less matched than you are, so don’t argue blindly if you don’t understand. } Without even turning his head, Emperor Yan was still determined to let Zhi Zhi enter the cockpit. Not only did the cockpit hatch cover open on its own initiative!

"Ancestor! Little ancestor Zhi Zhi! When it goes crazy, you can't go crazy with it! When you are about to break through a trace of the oily skin and white seal, you can immediately rush back and fight with me!" He started to climb up from Emperor Yan's right foot with his bare hands, causing Luke to yell. I regretted it at the beginning, did he have a hand? ! Let this guy out and go crazy!

Now that it has fallen apart, the military department is responsible for repairing it. The ancestor of Zhi Zhi is a living ancestor! If Emperor Yan is allowed to lead him to move alone, I am afraid that all the mechas of the second group army will have to be mobilized...

The gun pointed at him was so light.